‘As to Gérard, I do not know why he does this. E. ‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. How clever she was, to fool everybody so easily! Not yet had any one suspected the truth: that she was, in a certain worldly sense, only four weeks old, that her every act had been written down on paper beforehand, and that her success lay in rigidly observing the rules which she herself had drafted to govern her conduct. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. There was a gulf of eight years between her and the youngest of her brace of sisters—an impassable gulf inhabited chaotically by two noisy brothers. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. Built and paved with stone, without beds, or any other sort of protection from the cold, this dreadful hole, accounted the most dark and dismal in the prison, was made the receptacle of such miserable wretches as could not pay the customary fees. "Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh. . She dreaded living off the land again, like an animal, as she had done for dozens of years at a stretch. For a time she promenaded the room.
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